Mala Novel Episode 3 Novels & Stories

He was standing up, his face bruised and his runes dim, but his eyes were filled with a frantic, desperate hope. “He’s lying, Elara,” Malachi said, his voice shaking. “He’s trying to get into your head. He knows he can’t beat you in a fair fight, so he’s trying to poison the well.” I looked at my hands. I looked at the scales that had now reached my neck, pressing against my throat. I thought of my mother’s face in the infirmary—the way she hadn't looked at me when I touched her brow. The way her frequency had felt so... familiar.

Interesting, instead of me. “What’s the meaning of this rubbish?! Turn that thing off!” she shrieked suddenly, her voice rising like a storm just as the next part of the recording played—her begging on all fours, pleading for me to fuck her senseless the night before. I blinked, mildly amused. I’d thought her father, Alpha of Obsidian Howl, would be the first to shout, in humiliation and desperation to salvage his family's image in front of the press and noble packs in attendance.

' Jade hears her mumble to herself under her breath. "Excuse me?" Jade asks, causing the girl to look up at her. "I- uh- We met once before, three years ago, in the pack kitchen. I don't know if you remember me, but my name is Malia. I am-" Malia is about to speak when Jade completes her sentence, now with a small smile on her face. "The omega, you help cook at the pack house, I believe?!" Jade asks. Malia blinks her eyes in astonishment, "I- wow, yes. Spot on actually. You do remember me then." She speaks with her earlier smile returning to her face.

Malaika was not satisfied, looking at the elves lying on the ground, barely breathing. She held her dagger and slashed the throat of every elf despite their pleading. The snow turned blue as everyone bathed their blood. “Now, let me do the same.” Malaika knelt and plunged the dagger into Fashi’s chest before she sliced his neck. Then she went back to Helga. Her eyes were starting to go back to normal, but her tears kept cascading down. She broke the water bubble and sat beside her. “I’m sorry….” She touched Helga’s cheek and covered her eyes to close them. But Malaika’s vision darkened. She was consumed by pain and fury that she wept with so much guilt.

Mala always wanted Moon but Moon was never interested in a bitchy person that Mala was. Mala was done carving her face. Melody brought a mirror and showed it to Ocean. Ocean screamed loudly seeing her horrible face. The triplets and Mala laughed at her misery. Mala still didn't feel satisfied with whatever she had done to Ocean. She gritted her teeth and cut both of Ocean's wrists.

Her blonde hair is braided down her back and her blue eyes sparkle with curiosity; this must be Maleah, Malachi’s sister. “That it is,” Malachi says, leaning in to give her a kiss on the cheek. “Hello again, Maleah. This is the woman I told you about.” Maleah chuckles and crosses her broad arms over her chest. “Ah, the mate; one I didn’t know would be split in three ways,” she says, crooking an eyebrow at Malachi. “But I have never been one to question the Goddess and her ways, and honestly, this might be the best pairing she’s ever made.”

I opened my mouth, ready to end it right there And that’s when I heard it. The sharp click of fast footsteps down the corridor, and then “Mmm. Wow.” Malia’s voice, loud and cutting like a blade wrapped in velvet. Odessa froze. I looked over Odessa’s shoulder just in time to see Malia standing there, arms crossed, head tilted, wearing a small smirk that didn’t reach her eyes. “Well this is a cozy little corner,” she said. “Am I interrupting something? Or should I come back when you’re done letting your stalker undress you with her tears?”

she shouted again. “Just a minute! Goddess!” I shot back. Finally, I emerged, and Malia greeted me with a tight hug. “I'm sorry I can't do much,” she sulked. “It's okay, Malia. I'm the cursed one,” I added. “No, you are not,” she replied as we both headed towards the kitchen. “Did you know Beta Logan is back?” Malia whispered. “When? I mean, I just left Alpha Alex, and all I saw was his three sons,” I replied, puzzled by what she had just said.

she bit her bottom lip and quivered lightly before nodding. Bang! Bang! Bang! Ever so often Malia would get hit by Mr. Seghal and go flying in the air. No matter how banged up she got she stood back up and went again and again determined not to give up. Every offence and defence were different each time. To every onlooker they could see that Malia was getting better every time she got back up. Mr. Seghal was not going easy on her. Not long after someone joined in on their sparring. Aaliyah’s eyes widened, “Is that… is that Becca?”

I tell him “You are taking time this time, Ric. Can you find him or do I need to ask Maliah’s grandma for help finding someone?” “Her grandmother? What does she know about hunting rats?” Ric's voice was forced as he spoke and I knew he felt offended that I was insinuating he was inefficient and he hated that more than anything else. “Maliah is an Ishii, man.” I confessed, running my hand down my face. “A fucking what now?” He scoffed but I could tell he was amused. “I know” I laughed “Crazy, right? After telling myself you’ll be the only crime-related asshole I’ll ever acquaint myself with”